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Citadel - A Kinky Leap of Faith [[Nine of Hartz & Lisbeth]]

Val's blue eyes studied Rowan, having listened to everything she said. She nodded in agreement hearing her speak, some of the building pressure within her chest gradually reducing. "You have no idea how good it is to hear that, Rowan." Squeezing Rowan's hands, Val shook her head correctively to her. "You did not know about my rule. Do not punish yourself for my transgression." Smiling a bit more, Val let some of her teeth peek out from behind her lips as she stared at the red head. "I don't tell people about being in the Reserves because they usually ask if I've killed people. It's...uncomfortable to discuss." Squeezing her hands on Rowan's hands, Val looked at her more until the phone was brought out.

Taking the phone, Val inspected Rowan's results thoroughly, verifying the date on the results and that every test had been run. Seeing everything was fine, she smiled widely before handing the phone back. "Thank you for showing me, Rowan. I do appreciate it." Shifting in her seat, Val straightened her back as she watched Rowan, her body stiffening like it had been the previous night.

"I can share myself with you as your girlfriend, and as your Mistress." Lifting up from her spot, Val leaned over the table as she grabbed Rowan's chin. Pulling her up the rest of the way, Val pressed their lips together firmly. She broke the kiss after three seconds, sitting down and adjusting her shirt. Removing her cardigan as her face turned pink, her blue eyes shifted to those around them. "After we eat, I will give you a more thorough kiss."
 
Val’s explanation as to why she didn't share that she was in the army made sense, it was certainly an exceedingly rude question. “I wouldn't have asked that.” Rowan answered. “I have family thats served in the military and I know all about how it can affect people.” Rowan paused, she had not shared much abouit her own history with Val, their chat online had been about BDSM. The only things she had shared about herself had to do with BDSM. “My grandpa was in the Navy during Korea and it...it affected him, much more now that hes older, but it will leave him…” She paused not really sure how to put it. “Anyway, I just...I appreciate your service and I will respect your wishes if you don't want to share something about it.”

She squeezed Val’s hand. “Sorry didn't mean to get on my soapbox.” Then she waited quietly while Val took her phone, looking over her results, quietly sipping on her lemonade. She shrugged when Val thanked her. “It was no problem, really.”

When Val kissed her, it knocked all sense and reason out of her. In her head she was squeeing about as loud as she could but outside she felt her breath leave her body and she just sat there stunned, her lips tingling as Val pulled away. After a few seconds her brain seemed to reboot and she shuddered, feeling a heat building in her core. “I...I can't wait...Mistress.”
 
"I'm glad." Val smiled widely, seeing the effect she had on Rowan. It pleased her deeply, seeing the way she remained standing in a stunned fashion. Lifting her hand to her hair, Val pulled on her ponytail to tighten it. "I am sorry to hear about your Grandfather. I know some of us get out easier than others. I consider myself lucky." Looking across the table at the approaching server, Val shifted back to Rowan.

"I do not mind talking about it with close people. Part of being in a relationship is getting closer. Isn't it, girlfriend?" Winking playfully at Rowan, Val looked at the rack of meat. Watching it be sliced, she raised her hand when it was full, watching as the server went to Rowan. "Please, eat as much as you want. As I said, this is me treating." Smiling warmly, Val began to cut into her meat, sniffing it before taking a bite. Nodding in approval, she smirked at Rowan. "Coming here was a good decision. Good girl." Reaching her leg out from beneath the table, Val let her boot rest beside Rowan's foot, gently nudging her ankle to let her know she was still trying to stay physically connected as her hands were occupied.
 
Rowan’s heart fluttered at the word girlfriend and she smiled, finally sitting down. “Yeah...yes it is,” The server began slicing portions of meat onto Val’s plate before coming over to hers, she took a few slices, wanting to pace herself for all the other delicious yummies that were to come. “Thank you Mi-Val...sweetie,” she paused and blushed. “Sorry Im really bad at the lovey dovey talk.”

As the server left and she felt the foot against her ankle. Rowan’s smile returned, when Val called her a good girl her heart fluttered again. “Thank you Mistress,” she said just quietly enough for them to hear. That one sounded right. She wanted Val to not only be her Mistress but her girlfriend, but the title Mistress was the most intimate one Rowan could think to give her new lover, it was also Val’s right as the Domme. Reaching out her own foot Rowan’s toes only barely touched Val. “I...I can't wait to...to see whats in store for us Mistress.”
 
"When we are in public, Val is fine." Smirking a bit at Rowan, Val continued to eat, showing that she had a health appetite. "There are certain...places...we will need to avoid honorifics. I am not offended if you call me by my name." Pausing as she spoke, Val pointed her knife at Rowan as if she were pointing a finger. "But do not call me Valda. I hate being called that by anyone other than my Nana. Her being alive is the only reason why I haven't changed the damn thing to Val, or Sabrina. Something other than that damn name." Laughing lightly, Val gave Rowan a tender smile.

"You know, sweetie has a fun ring to it." Laughing again, Val continued to eat, cutting the meat into bite sized pieces. Her eyes looked over to Rowan periodically, checking in on her. She cold feel the toes against her boot, prompting her to move her ankle more to create pressure against Rowan's foot. Eventually she paused to sip her tea, looking out the window beside their booth. "So, Rowan, what are your plans for the rest of the day? I'd like to go somewhere, if you don't mind. The mall is close by, right? Can we walk there or should we drive?"
 
"Yes Mi-Val," Rowan said, tripping up as her Mistress/girlfriend said it was ok to call her by her name in public. "Was...Is your Nana's name Valda?" Rowan asked curiously. She didnt want to poke the bear in this instance so if Val told her to drop it she would. My grandma's name isnt anywhere close to mine. I have no idea where my name came from, probably just some random ass baby book. My parents loved me, obviously but with four brothers around mer growing up it was...pretty easy to get overshadowed in everything. And I mean everything. The only brother I have who is younger than me had outgrown me by the time he was ten and Im six years older than him! So yeah I was just always sort of there, the good girl who never got into trouble who mom and dad never had to worry about." She paused taking a bit out of her food, while she ate another server came around gringing glazed and grilled pineapple. Rowan eagerly took some waiting for him to leave before she said. "They've been trying harder more recently, but its hard, my grandparents honestly played a bigger role in my development than they did.

"Sorry didnt mean to dump that on you," She blushed and looked down at her plate. "I...I wouldnt mind calling you sweetie out in public, she said quickly but quietly, trying to change the subject. She felt Val press her foot more firmly against Rowans and it made her feel better. "The mall sounds great, we should be able to walk there no problem..." she hesitated for a moment, and...and close by the mall I hear theres a pretty cool BDSM shop, maybe we could check it out too?"
 
Val chuckled immediately hearing Rowan mentioning her name. She pointed directly at her hair, smirking smugly. "Rowan is a name given to girls with red hair. That's what it means." Continuing to listen to Rowan speak of her family, Val tilted her head lightly as she apologized for speaking. "Do not apologize for sharing more about yourself. I want to hear more about you and who you are." Smiling reassuringly, Val moved both of her feet outward so her ankles squeezed Rowan's foot. "I suppose there are pros and cons to siblings and not having siblings. Though, I imagine your family would be very intrigued to learn of the 'trouble' you get into as an adult." Chuckling softly, Val stabbed a piece of pineapple before eating it.

"Valda was Nana's mother's name, actually. So you were close on my name. Sabrina is her name, which is my middle name. I was supposed to be a boy, so when I was born they had no idea what to name me. Apparently the doctor got the ultrasounds wrong. I find it funny, given that I'm a dyke and all." Laughing softly, Val nodded as she mentioned the BDSM store. "Yes, we can go there too. Though, I may bring the car, in case we end up buying a carload of items. I know I might." Smirking smugly, Val rested her chin on her hand, giving Rowan's ankle a tug. "Maybe I'll buy you a few things to wear, since you are so fond of leather?"
 
"I think my parents would be mortified...that first story of mine that you read, the one of the girl who ties herself up and is almost caught by her parents....lets just say that I drew on some personal experience for that," She grinned as she looked up, though there was a slightly sad look to it. "So in my childhood they didnt pay much attention and now that Im an adult I keep a lot of things about my life from them." Taking a deep breath she ate some more, a third server came by bearing wild boar, Rowan hand them carve off a good sized portion of that. "But I have you now," Rowan said a genuine smile once more on her face. Someone I can be myself with, someone I can even introduce to my family as my girlfriend." She rubbed her foot along what she could reach of Val's calf. "And a Mistress I can keep all to myself."

She listened, interested to find out the origin of Val's name and of the circumstances surrounding her birth, laughing at Val's joke at the end. "Well for what its worth I think both Sabrina and Valda are pretty names sweetie," she said softly, and Im happy that I get to know both those names." Thinking about it she said finally. "Marie...My middle name is Marie. Rowan Marie O'Connell. Since you were kind enough to tell me yours." Rowan perked up even more when Val approved of going to the BDSM store and was grinning like a goober at the mention of buying more leather goods. "Id be happy to model them for you if the proprietor will let us."
 
"That's understandable, that you would write from experience. I imagine I would too, if I were one to write." Continuing to squeeze Rowan's ankle, Val slid her hand across the table to Rowan's side. "You do have me now, and I will give you as much attention as I can." Smiling as she took Rowan's spare hand, Val bit her lower lip. "I suspect I'll need to clean out a drawer for you at the house. That way, you will feel more at home while with me..." The mention of parents immediately made Val stiffen, her blue eyes dropping to her plate. "I would be willing to meet them, with time. They may be alarmed, given our age difference. Does that bother you?"

Turning to her plate, Val stabbed at a piece of boar before chewing at it. Nodding with approval, she smiled softly. "We will have to come back here. This is pretty great." A wide grin spread across her lips hearing Rowan's full name. "How very Celtic, your name. Your family must have come from Ireland, Scotland, or around that area?"

Releasing Rowan's ankle, Val slid her boot up higher along her calf, pressing against her knee with the boot. "You should know, I do not share. But, I will not object to you trying things on at the store. I'm sure that they will allow it to make sure it fits." Chuckling softly, Val winked at Rowan before continuing to eat the boar.
 
"According to my grandma we started in Norway as Vikings who said to France and pillaged there for a couple of generations then we sailed to England with William the Conqueror but found the English to be to soft and the Scots more our speed, so we settled in Scotland until parts of our family came to America clinging to the side of the Mayflower out of sheer unbridled stubbornness...or so the family stories go, that last part may be a bit of an exaggeration, it could have been some other ship we clung to, not the Mayflower." Thinking about her parents and how they would react she said. "Well they might be a bit taken a back for a bit, but ultimately I think they will see you as being a stable and responsible partner...and as long as you make me happy...well they should accept you. and if they dont thats their problem and it wont change one bit how I see you." She squeezed Val's hand.

"By the way, Im glad you like the food here, Im glad to come back as many times as you want." As they had been talking and eating more and more servers had come bringing so many different dishes that to Rowan at least the salad bar was completely forgotten. Besides getting up would have meant being away from Val and her touch and Rowan wasnt ready for that. After what seemed forever of them eating and exchanging conversation Val spoke up as she pressed her boot behind Rowan's knee. "Thats fine, I dont share either. I dont mind putting on a show, especially if it pleases you, but I wont be passed around." Rowan paused, she was being far more bold than she had ever been. "From what you've told me this almost goes without saying, but Im the only one who shares your bed."
 
Chuckling under her breath, Val tucked some of her hair behind her ears. "Yes, I am quite stable in my life. Though, I refuse to give up my sports car for something more sensible and responsible." Giggling softly, Val squeezed at Rowan's hand in kind. "That is fun, knowing all of that about your family. All I know is that we had family in Salem during the witch trials. Which makes sense, given that all of us women seem to be extremely stubborn and independent."

When Rowan mentioned sharing her bed, Val grinned smugly at the shorter woman, pressing against her knee more firmly. "Agreed. Though, you may have a fight on your hands when Maven comes over." Reaching for her phone, Val immediately began to tap at the screen, pulling up a photo of her and a dark haired woman. "She's my best friend from college. Always steals the bed when she stays over." Sliding the phone over to Rowan, Val watched her reaction to the picture. "Nothing sexual ever happened between us, by the way. Only some cuddling here and there but that's a normal thing for us. She's the closest thing I have to a sibling."

Looking down at her plate, Val grinned again as she chewed on her lower lip. "Did you get enough to eat? Because I have an idea for dessert once we're done here."
 
"Get rid of your sports car, I would never dream of it. Gotta go fast," Rowan said with a smirk. "Hey chances are if any of my family were in Salem they would have been on trial with your family. The Puritans werent exactly known for their religious tolerance, kind of ironic when you stop and think about the reasons why they came here." Shaking her head Rowan took another sip of her lemonade.

Looking at the picture of Maven and assured that there was nothing sexual between her and Val, the young redhead didnt get jealous per say, but even still, she bit her lip and looked down, intertwining her fingers with Val's. "I think its great your so close to your college friend," she said trying to hide the strain in her voice. "I havent seen my best friend in over a year." She squeezed a little tighter. Its fine, everything is fine, they are just friends after all, dont let this ruin your day, dont make waves. Breathing in and out as quietly as possible, trying not to show how much the thought of a complete stranger sharing a bed with her girlfriend bother her Rowan finally looked back up. "Oh I absolutely have room for some "desert." Rowan replied trying to give her best smile, it felt a bit strained to her.
 
"Yes, it is quite ironic." Chuckling a bit, Val motioned for the server. Asking for the check, she immediately dug through her wallet and pulled out a stack of $20 bills. Placing it in the server's hand, she smiled and nodded. "Keep the change."

"T-Thank you!" The server smiled and turned away, leaving them to the table once more. Sliding out of the booth, Val extended her hand out to Rowan and clasped her.

"Come along, Dear." Wrapping her arm easily around Rowan's shorter frame, Val led them out of the restaurant to her silver BRZ. She pulled the passenger door open, keeping it in place as Rowan slid inside. Only once she was settled did she shut it, going to the driver side. Getting into the car, Val immediately shut the door and leaned across her seat. "Come here, Rowan." Whispering as she gripped Rowan's cheek, Val kissed her again, this time less rigidly. Her soft lips kissed the redhead's, dancing with them for several moments before pulling away.

"I have been waiting to do that all day." Chuckling as she started the car, Val placed Rowan's hand on the gearshift. Resting her hand over Rowan's, Val began to drive, shifting when needed, all the while keeping Rowan's hand in hers. She was grinning like an idiot, pulling the car into the parking garage for the mall. Driving up to the top floor where there were less cars, Val pulled the car into a tighter spot that concealed it better. Throwing it into park and turning off the ignition, Val turned to look at Rowan. She leaned back over the seat, reaching over the side to pull up on the lever to make the back of it fall backward.

"There's something else I've been waiting to do, since last night." Leaning forward more, Val pressed herself against Rowan's body, kissing her again. Her left hand slid up Rowan's thigh, going beneath her dress. She toyed with the soft skin as her fingers slid across it, going to the underwear she wore. Prying the fabric aside, Val slipped two of her fingers into Rowan's depths slowly. Her teeth bit at the redhead's lower lip, releasing a happy moan.
 
Still wrestling with her inner conflict Rowan barely noticed the server coming and going or the enormous tip, still biting her lower lip she looked up slightly surprised when Val stood over her, pulling her gently to her feet. The older woman wrapped an arm around Rowan and she let out a little sigh. "I like that, Dear," She cuddled up to Val, rapping both her arms around the older woman. She let out a more content sigh. Its fine, she thought. It doesnt mean anything. Val is your girlfriend, your Mistress, just put it out of your mind, it doesnt need to spoil your whole day with her.

They made it out to the car and Val opened the door for her. "Thank you," Rowan giggled like a teenager as she got into the car. When Val entered she cupped Rowan's cheek and pulled her close. Rowan could feel her heart hammering with excitement again as Val's lips drew nearer, then they kissed, they actually kissed, it was a soft kiss, but no less passionate for that. True they had kissed in the restaurant but not like this, this was something else entirely and it was the best kiss Rowan had ever experienced. The kiss finally broke and Val turned on the car and started them off toward the mall, keeping hold of Rowan's hand on the stick shift as she drove, once more never losing that contact. It was so nice and Rowan was able to push her own negative thoughts away for a time.

When they pulled into the mall Rowan was surprised when Val kept going up, to the very top of the parking garage, even parking in an awkward out of the way spot. "Mistress, what ar-" Rowan was cut off as Val climbed over the seat and onto her. Soon they were kissing again, this kiss much more fierce, animalistic. Val bit her lower lip, pulling at it while her hand snaked under Rowan's dress, pulling her panties aside. "Oh fuck" Rowan gasped loudly as her back arched and she pulled away from the kiss for a moment before her mistresses lips mashed against hers once more and the fingers began pumping inside her.
 
Breaking their kiss once again, Val pulled her cardigan off and threw it in the back of the car, climbing over Rowan more. "Was that a protest?" Her blue eyes locked onto Rowan's, her teeth nibbling at her throat as her hand slid back between her legs. Curling her fingers back into Rowan's depths, Val panted heavily as she moved her hand back and forth. "Last night, you kept spreading your legs for me. It must have been agonizing, not having my touch here." Pulling her fingers apart so the pressure would build within Rowan, Van ran her tongue up the redhead's neck slowly.

"If you feel comfortable coming to my home tonight..." As she whispered into Rowan's ear, Val licked at it before nibbling. "I promise to make your legs so weak you won't be able to stand." Breathing against Rowan's lips, Val closed her blue eyes and kissed her more heatedly. Her tongue probed at the other woman's lips before sliding past, massaging the tip of her tongue against Rowan's. Pushing her fingers further into Rowan, Val moaned as her knuckles met her body. Moving them upward, she began to caress the silky depths, watching Rowan's responses as she touched different spots within her to begin learning how to pleasure her.
 
"No Mistress, n-no...p-protest at...all," Rowan panted before Val began kissing her again, nibbling her lip and running her tongue along her throat. Rowan gasped and squirmed, trying to spread her legs in the cramped confines of the car, wanting to allow Val better access. Her hands came up draping around the other woman as her dress slid up her abdomen, revealing her panties and wet crotch, Val's fingers shoving into it. "It..was Mistress...I w-wanted you so badly, it h-hurt not having you ins-side me," she whimpered as the pleasure grew, her back was arched almost painfully so, trying to give Val better access.

Rowan was stunned but happy at the invite. "I would l-love to...c-come to your house...Mistress," she groaned loudly, feeling Val shove her fingers in deep and spreading them out, her whole body jerked and she almost collapsed but she just clung more tightly onto Val. Her mouth opened to gasp in pleasure, a shudder running up her entire body when Val's tongue invaded her mouth, asserting dominance even there. This woman was what Rowan had alreadys dreamed of Val was perfect for her and she couldnt wait to spend even more time with her. Moaning happily Rowan began to move her hips, trusting back and forth on the finders as Val tried to find all of Rowan's sweetspots.
 
"Perhaps the next time we play, I will torment you sexually as I beat you." Sliding her hand so it was at a different angle, Val rubbed her fingertips around Rowan's cervix to see how she responded to the touch. She bit her lip, watching Rowan squirming on the car seat beneath her. "Or, perhaps I will edge you instead and force you to to suffer..." Her voice got lower, deeper, gravellier as she whispered. Val pulled her fingers out of Rowan in that moment, rubbing the slick digits against her clit to give it some stimulation. "Or, perhaps I will whip your ass and plunge my fingers into you at the same time? So many options to explore, aren't there, Rowan?" Slipping her fingers back into Rowan, Val grinned as her hand thrust firmly in and out.

Shifting above Rowan, Val began to breath into her ear, letting the redhead hear how her breath changed as she fingered her. Moving her hand more powerfully, Val moaned softly as she bit on Rowan's ear, her own pants becoming more excited as her eyes kept an eye on the windows for anyone who may be approaching. "Good, I'm glad you want to come over." Sucking on Rowan's earlobe next, Val shifted her hand once more, slowing her thrusts as her thumb rubbed on Rowan's clit. "Perhaps I should deny you and make you wait until tonight for release?"
 
Rowan continued trying to fuck herself on Val's fingers even as the older woman tried experimented with different angles and positions. When Val began fingering her cervix Rowan, screamed out, bucking her hips, the pleasure was tinged with just a bit of pain, but fuck it felt good. When Val suddenly pulled out some of Rowan's juices squirted out with them before the her Mistress began rubbing her clit furiously. Rowan's legs were trembling, already straining to keep her position. "Do whatever you want to me Mistress, Im your fucktoy to use and abuse however you want!" Rowan cried out as she wrapped her arms around Val, kissing her neck feverishly.

Once more fingers entered her cunt, trusting hard and deep as Val's thumb ran over her swollen clit. It still hurt a bit, it was clear Val meant it to hurt at least a little. Stopping her kisses Rowan bit her lower lip, hearing Val breathing, hard, heavy, an almost animalistic panting. Hearing Val threaten to leave her unsatisfied until that evening Rowan groaned inwardly, not wanting to say what she did next but wanting to be good. Still it was so hard to say. "If...If thats what you want Mistress, your slut will obey," It was clear in her tone of voice that she wanted an orgasm, she wanted Val to fuck her to completion, she had been dreaming of this all night. "Please Mistress, I want to cum for you. She went back to kissing Val's neck, letting out a small cry when Val began to nibble her ear.
 
The kissing on her neck sent shivers up Val's spine, her body shifting more as she braced herself up on one arm. Her other hand was diving between Rowan's legs, moving back and forth as she listened to the redhead pleading with her. "What pleases me is knowing you want to cum." Her words were ragged, whispering hotly into the woman's ear. "I want you to cum for me, on my fingers." Twisting her hand again, Val curled her fingers up to press against more sensitive spots.

"I want to feel how much you ached for me last night. I want to know how your hunger rose and fell with each strike. Can you show me, Rowan?" Val lifted her head up to stare into Rowan's eyes, continuing to move her fingers back and forth. Pressing their lips together, Val flicked her tongue against Rowan's slowly. "Be good for me, and I will give you my mouth tonight."
 
Gasping and writhing under her Mistress Rowan was overjoyed to hear her Mistress give her the command to cum. "Th-Thank you....M-Mistress!" Rowan let out a squeal of pleasure as the pleasure overwhelmed her and she came, her legs folded under her and her body collapsed back onto the seat, she could still feel Val fucking her, hitting her g spot with each thrust, making her cum harder, her juices spilling out onto the seat and the floor of the car.

It was so intense, so powerful. And knowing that it was caused by her domme, her Mistress, just made it even better. Rowan's body was limp, her pussy quivered and grasped at the fingers still invading her, small moans and twitches coming from her body indicating that she was still conscious. It hadnt completely overwhelmed her but it was an indicator of what her previous sex life had been like that in the last two days she had experienced the most powerful orgasms in her life. Slowly she was able to raise her hands and then her arms, she wrapped them around Val once more, though there was no real strength to it. "Thank you Mistress...your the best thing thats ever happened to me."
 
Val grinned happily as Rowan squirmed beneath her. She gripped the woman beneath her more firmly, her fingers squeezing Rowan's chin as they kissed again. Rowan was still throbbing and squirming on her fingers, feeling the hot liquid coming out of her depths. Val turned to look at the mess on the seat and the floor of the car, snickering softly. "I have a feeling I need to start keeping towels in here, if I'm going to tease and taunt you as we drive." Turning to look back at Rowan, Val gently bit the redhead's lip and tugged it.

"There is no need to thank me, Rowan. I believe my girl deserves to be treated well. I hope to provide for you in more of a sexual way, but I cannot help but enjoy making you squirm." Smirking deviously, Val removed her fingers from Rowan's depths. Staring at the mess across her hand, she held her fingertips out to Rowan's face. "See the mess you made? Were you happy with that taste, or do you want more?"
 
Coming down from the high of her orgasm, endorphins flooding her system Rowan was too blissed out to really register much of anything after she had thanked Val. It took a few minutes and Val gripping her chin, kissing her before she really registered any other feeling. Blushing, but unable to see the mess she had made she said. "Yes Mistress, towels may be something we need to consider." She grinned when Val's teeth caught her lip and pulled playfully at it. It felt wonderful to hear Val refer to her as "my girl" and she swelled with pride at that thought, she wanted to be the best she could be for Val.

A sharp gasp escaped her throat when Val pulled her fingers from her still dripping cunt. Looking at her juices covering Val's hand she said. "Mistress I am so ready for as much as you want to give me." Moving her head forward she stuck out her tongue and began to lick her own juices off of Val's fingers. Her sweetly salty taste filled her mouth as she wrapped her tongue around one of Val's fingers, sensually trying to gather up her nectar, swallowing it for her Mistress.
 
A bright blush crossed against Val's cheeks as Rowan licked up her finger. Her blue eyes remained locked on her tongue, feeling herself quiver with anticipation. Moving her hand, Val gently pushed her fingers past Rowan's lips, thrusting the tips in and out slowly. "You are such a good girl for me, Rowan." When her fingers were clean, Val leaned forward to kiss Rowan, panting softly as she tasted the mess on her lips. Val gripped Rowan's hand and pulled it close, placing it upon her breast. Climbing over the car seat, Van straddled Rowan's lap and held her face with both hands, kissing her feverishly. Her tongue caressed Rowan's, barely pulling up or air before diving back in.

Sliding her hand down Rowan's body, Val snaked her hand between the woman's legs, caressing her clit once again. "I fear we are going to get nothing done if we keep going at it like this..." Biting her lip as she spoke, Val quickly licked along Rowan's chin. "I will admit, I am quite pleased with the thought of buying you something to wear for tonight. Perhaps I should get some latex sheets for the bed too, since you seem to be so....wet."
 
The gentleness that Val used in pushing her fingers into Rowan's mouth almost surprised the redhead. She was becoming accustomed to the way Val seemed to like it rough, how she would start to snarl, growl and bite. But...Rowan had to admit she liked this gentle side too, her tongue traveled all around the fingers, licking all the way across them, scooping off her own juices and swallowing them for the Mistress, the woman she was infatuated with. With the fingers removed Rowan once more felt pride fill her chest when Val once more called her a good girl, the kiss sent butterflies whirling in her stomach, every time her Mistress kissed her it was a new thrill for her, she kissed her back, wanting more of her. As her hand was placed on Val's breast she couldnt help but squeeze it, fondling it, wanting to feel her Mistress in new ways. Her hand moved over Val's hardened nipple and her thumb casually flicked it, she groaned through the frantic kissing, her lips burning with even more need, her tongue wrapping around Val's.

Gasping sharply as Val's hand found her clit once more Rowan raised her hips, trying to give her Mistress better access. "You-You're probably right Mistress...and...and someone may see us." Rowan didnt stop, as Val licked her chin and up her cheek Rowan was busy planting kisses wherever her lips would make contact. Her hand still groping her Mistress's breast. Rowan laughed at the mention of the sheets. "Latex sheets may be a good idea Mistress, around you...I cant seem to turn it off...I dont know that I want to..." She paused blushing. "And I'd be honored to wear anything you would choose to give me Mistress." Rowan knew what she really wanted, but it wasnt her place to ask for one, though she ached to be properly collared.
 
Jerking as her breast was squeezed, Val nibbled on Rowan's lip more, sucking it into her mouth. It took seconds for her to release it, sucking on Rowan's tongue and letting her teeth graze against it. Her eyes were hazy, her breath heavy, and her body hot. Rowan agreeing about the latex sheets made her grin, her fingers rubbing against her clit more firmly. "Your body is reacting how it desires. Allow yourself to respond to me unfiltered." A low growl escaped her throat, her fingers coiling around Rowan's throat in a possessive display. "Be ready to wear what I choose for you. I want you to put on a fashion show for me later. But, until then..."

Val grinned down at Rowan, releasing her throat. While her dominant hand continued to caress and tug at her clit, her off hand went between her legs. "You are not the only one who has been aching." Tugging at her belt, Val immediately unlocking it. Undoing the button on her slacks, she pulled the zipper down and grasped Rowan's hand. "I want to feel you touch me." Pulling Rowan's hand down more, Val guided it inside her pants and beneath her underwear. Releasing Rowan's hand, Val lifted hers out of her pants, tangling her fingers into Rowan's hair. "Be a good girl for me, Rowan."
 
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